Matt guessed it was really good. The captain of the Hammer, Boer, was one of the people who spoke in the bar and mocked Bei Hai. Yesterday, Crick sarcastically mocked her, and then used alcohol to recruit his crew. One of them was also a mocking Bei Hai, who was full of people and three of them drove a boat to sea together, preparing to take advantage of the evil spirit in his heart to catch a fish or two to make his face.

Unfortunately, this guy is just like what Crick said, just talking nonsense. As for fishing, there is no need to think about catching fish, not to mention that he is near the sea. However, this guy is lucky. Soon the guy found that the light of a fishing boat was passing by about a mile away. When he looked closely, he found that it was the Corrugated, and immediately closed his anchor and followed.

Sometimes, God who is confused will give the second-hand man some chances, such as this time!

The hammer fell into the corrugated number about twenty meters and bypassed the red anchor of Beihai.

"Hull! How is the harvest?" Bull changed into a smiley face, and he did not have the disdain he used to mock Bei Hai when he was in the hotel. He greeted Bei Hai intimately.

People smile at each other, so Bei Hai is not good at giving others a cold face. Besides, Bei Hai and I don’t know that the smiling captain in his thirties opposite each other is a two-faced person.

"I just got off the anchor and was just about to throw the bait." Bei Hai also smiled friendly at Boer.

Boole continued, "Then you don't mind if I go down the anchor nearby, don't worry, I know the rules, keep a mile away from your anchor point!"

What else can someone say about Bei Hai? Dahai is not from Lao Bei's family. Not to mention that others are anchoring a mile away from him, even relying on him forty meters to anchor, there is no legal problem.

"Just do whatever you want!" Bei Hai waved to Bull.

After hearing what Bei Hai said, the Hammer's engine quickly rang again and drove about one mile toward Bei Hai's left hand and then got off the anchor.

"Little man!" Matt looked at the Hammer and spitted into the sea and said, then continued to throw his bait.

Bei Hai smiled and raised his foot to walk into the cab. After taking two steps, he heard the phone on the boat ringing: "Hull, Hull, I am Isda!".

After walking two steps, Bei Hai picked up the phone: "What's the matter, Isda!"

"Have you gone to sea?"

"Hmm! Where are you?".

"We were on the road, heading towards the last sea area. Now the captain asked me to drive the boat. But this time it was not good. Five or six ships were following us, probably all of whom wanted to follow us to that sea area!" said Isda.

"I also have one here, Hammer!" Bei Hai said.

When Isda heard this, he immediately said, "Hammer? Boole?"

"Yes!" Bei Hai asked a little incorrectly after hearing Isda's tone: "Is there any problem?"

Isda curled his lips: "Don't you know why happened one night?"

After saying that, he thought about it and was immediately happy. He remembered that he had just settled down and didn't know anyone, so he followed Isda and told Bei Hai what happened last night.

If Crick hadn't stood up and sarcastic, this would have been impossible to spread to Isda's ears. Anyway, everyone knows that Boole's products are annoying, and if Crick makes things happen, some good people will spread it.

After hearing this and sarcastic words, Bei Hai's brows became tighter and his eyes became worse and worse when he looked at Hammer in the distance.

Although it may be that Isda has something to add fuel to the fire, overall Beihai still believed Isda's words, because Matt also said so. Beihai thinks Isda's words are reliable and how good can it be for someone like Matt to hate?

"Anyway, be careful with him, and his movements are constantly happening. Sometimes it's really annoying. Except for the irritable Crick, other captains have been troubled by him! Crick is the kind of person who will chase you into the parking lot and fight with you. Bull is a little afraid of him..." said Isda.

"I understand," Beihai replied after hearing Isda say for a while.

"Then I'm dead!" Isda said: "The captain should wake up soon!".

Listening to Isda hanging up the phone, Bei Hai looked at the hammer in the distance and said to himself: Fishing!

Fifteen minutes later, several big fish reached a depth of 100 meters underwater, including the big fat fish that was very satisfied with in the sea of ​​Beihai.

Soon the fish detector made a sound, and the fish bit the hook. Although it was not the big fat fish that Bei Hai thought of, it was just a small bluefin tuna, but Old Matt still dragged it steadily to the side of the boat. Bei Hai also went down with a horse spear and directly hit the fish's eye in the fork, safely dragging the fish to the boat.

The busyness on the Corrugated Rod quickly reached the eyes of Boer Hammer. This guy didn't actually look at his fishing probe at all. He has been holding a telescope to observe the Corrugated Rod. When he saw the bend of the Corrugated Rod, Boer immediately became full of energy.

When he saw that the fish had already boarded the boat, Buer wanted to know how big the fish was, so he immediately picked up the telephone and called Beihai, hoping to get some news from Beihai. However, this time Beihai did not answer directly, letting the telephone ring.

"Fake!" Boer threw away the caller in his hand, and then immediately became happy because there were fish on his fish probe, and several big fish were eating the bait they threw at about a hundred meters underwater near his boat.

"Guys! We have marked the fish, there are five! Not small!" Boer said happily to the two crew members busy on the deck.

"I knew we would definitely gain something this time!" One of the crew members said happily, and the action of throwing baits was much faster: "We must let others see it, we can catch fish by ourselves!"

Shameless people always make you feel that they can always break your cognition and lower the bottom line with an unimaginable shamelessness! They actually say that it depends on yourself.

Boer nodded happily after hearing this: "People, please try harder. The corrugated number has been caught. We want to prove that the hammer number is no worse than that rookie!"

No one on the Hammer now remembered that his boat was incompetent in finding a fishing ground, and he was still following the other person's butt like a thief.

Bei Hai is now sitting in the cockpit, giving the local dog a signal from time to time. The local dog has stayed near the Hammer. Now, where will Bei Hai let the Hammer catch fish? I would rather not catch it yourself than let this boat that disgusting him catch fish!

Just one hour later, another fish was caught. Matt and Behai joined forces to drag it to the deck again. It was a four hundred pound fish, which was quite fat but was a little smaller.

"At least four thousand dollars!" Matt said happily while bleeding. He was so satisfied with his change to the share, because the two fish towed on the boat alone were about eight thousand dollars, and he had at least seven hundred dollars in terms of share. When he thought about it, he felt that he was too wise.

"Let's be happy to drag that big one up!" Bei Hai pointed to the thick and red lines on the fish finder and looked at the happy Matt and said.

"Who is qualified to fish it except us?" Matt said, cutting the gills and looking at Bei Hai.

The atmosphere on the catch boat is always so relaxed and pleasant. From time to time, Bei Hai would look up at the Hammer Rod, a mile away from him. Thinking of their lifeless waste bait, a smile couldn't help but rise to the corner of his mouth.

After a whole day, the Corrugated harvested three fish, but the Hammer that was very close to the day was thrown away the bait, but there was no fish hair.

The atmosphere on the Hammer was very depressing. No one who threw two boxes of baitfish in one day and spent 300 dollars to even have a fish biting the hook would not be happy.

Boer muttered calmly and said something swearing from time to time. At this time, the two crew members were also looking white, and they had no pride and confidence in the morning, and they were still throwing the bait mechanically.

"Why are these fish not coming up at more than 100 meters deep?" Bull reached out and patted his fish finder. He thought his fish finder was broken, but soon found that this was not the case, because the fish showing red lines would still move.

After waiting for an hour, the fish still did not take the bait, and now it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. The fish were still swimming around at that depth, but they just didn't get to the bottom of the boat!

Boole couldn't help it anymore, picked up the phone, adjusted the frequency and said, "Call Duke, please answer when Duke hears it!"

"Bole, what's the matter!".

"How is your situation?"

"There are no fish, there are too many people, so I only caught one of the hunter numbers. I heard it is six hundred pounds!"

"I have marked several fish here, but these fish are very strange, they just don't come up and have been swimming around at that depth to eat bait..." Boer said about the matter here.
Chapter completed!